C41 Vengeance Tyrant Legion!

"Kill me? You are not qualified! " Ye Wuchen looked down on the two Seventh Order Saint Master, but neither on his face nor in his heart had any fear. If it wasn't for the fact that everyone from the Ye family and Ye Chun were watching, Ye Wuchen would have used his mental energy to kill them all.

However, with Ye Wuchen's current strength, these two Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Masters did not even have the qualifications to kill him. This was all part of Ye Wuchen's strength.

"Hmph, we have the final say on whether or not you have the qualifications. You brat, you are merely a Saint Master of the Fourth Layer, you better not act so arrogantly!" One of them coldly shouted. His face was full of malevolence. However, the other one quickly added, "Don't talk nonsense with him. Capture him!"

"Tyrant Fist!"

"Soaring Dragon Soars the Sea!" At this moment, the two experts attacked at almost the same time as Ye Wuchen. Suddenly, lightning appeared in the sky and the tyrannical lightning bolt in the hands of the two experts could destroy any kind of cultivation technique energy at any time. However, Ye Wuchen, who was below them was shrouded in blue light.

This kind of imposing aura became more and more terrifying and finally completely erupted. Ye Wuchen was like a giant who stepped on the sea dragon's image and directly crushed it. The two powerhouses didn't show any fear and under their anger, they threw out a terrifying attack.

Boom boom!" At the same time, the horrifying aftermath directly submerged everything in the surroundings, and only started to dissipate after half a minute. However, at this time, everyone's gazes were glazed over as they looked up at the sky, unmoving, as if the person who had merged with the sun and moon was Ye Wuchen.

Her black hair fluttered in the wind, her handsome face hid a resolute heart, her eyes seemed to see through everything as she looked at the two pale faced experts that were retreating, her eyes filled with killing intent.

Shock, absolute shock. Neither the Ye family nor the Tyrant's Legion would have thought that Ye Wuchen, a mere Saint Master of the Fourth Layer, would not be at a disadvantage against two experts of the Seventh Layer. Instead, he had injured them.

"Damn it!" However, he really felt Ye Wuchen's terror and couldn't help but retreat a little. However, when he retreated, his father was very calm and from the very start, he realized that Ye Wuchen was not that easy to deal with.

"Hehe, it is said that my Tianyong City has given birth to a genius that we haven't seen in a hundred years. Now that we have met him, he is indeed extraordinary!" Ba Hu Kui suddenly appeared in front of the two great warriors and glared at his two subordinates. He shouted, "Shame on you!"

Being pushed back by a junior and being three levels stronger than Ye Wuchen made them lose face. They wanted to continue fighting Ye Wuchen, but after seeing Ba Hu's murderous look, they finally shut their mouths.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen's black hair was fluttering in the wind, his black robe was washed very clean, there was a green jade belt around his waist, the robe was dragged to the tip of his feet, he gave off a natural feeling of aloofness, Ba Hu did not know where this aloofness came from.

But he was sure that if he gave this young man a few years time, he would become a huge threat to Tyrant's Legion, so he had to get rid of him or else his foolish son would be harmed. Thinking about this, Ba Hu's face flashed with a cold killing intent, his fists clenched tight, and creaking sounds could be heard.

"Ba Hu, if you dare touch a single hair on my son's head, even if I have to risk my life, I will still kill you!" Ye Chun held on to his pierced shoulder, blood still flowing. His aura was very weak, but even so, he still stood resolutely beside Ye Wuchen, a magnificent figure!

When Ye Wuchen saw this, he was moved. He wanted to cry. Was this the love of a father? He had never experienced fatherly love in his previous life, so this life was enough!

"Hmph, right now you can't even beat me with one hand, you're dead for sure!" Ba Hu roared coldly and threw out a punch without any hesitation. The terrifying fist wind brought along at least a hundred thousand of force. The color of the wind changed upon hearing it, not to mention Ye Chun, but he still didn't hesitate to lift it up, because he was his father!

"Humph! You're courting death! Destructive Smash!" If Ba Hu wanted to kill, then he would have to kill Ye Wuchen with an irresistible force. Otherwise, if he failed to achieve his goal, it would be even more troublesome in the future.

"Three Lives Fist, cough cough!" Ye Chun roared as he gathered his Essence. However, just as he started circulating his martial skill, he spat out another two mouthfuls of black blood. His face was extremely pale.

"Xun Er, take care of father!" Ye Wuchen's face was gloomy. This moment was too dangerous and he did not have any time to think. After Ye Wuchen pushed Ye Chun away, he took a step forward and a golden light rolled over like a dragon soaring into the sky.

Ye Wuchen, who had activated his Spiritual Body and also circulated his Samsara Technique, gathered his courage and threw out a punch.

Ba Hu's punch seemed to have obliterated the entire world, leaving only desolation. Ye Wuchen was like a god standing between heaven and earth. If he did not want to destroy the world, who would dare to?

The bloody one was Ye Wuchen. Even though Ye Wuchen had used all the cards in his hand in this life, the gap between their realms was too huge. Under such a situation, Ye Wuchen was directly crushed and attacked!

"Kill!" Ba Hu roared like a magical beast and took advantage of this opportunity to attack directly. Ye Wuchen, who was under the Finger of Destruction, appeared extremely helpless. Ba Hu's blood-red finger, which carried an aura of destruction, stabbed downwards.

Ye Wuchen took a deep breath, and a star power began to revolve between his brows. Under the star power was the mental strength of his previous life, which was very powerful. At this moment, Ye Wuchen had no other way.

Even if they were exposed, it didn't matter. After all, nothing was as important as one's life.

"Ba Hu, you're going too far!"

Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky and dark clouds covered the sky. A handsome figure with perseverance in the world protected Ye Wuchen with just one hand while Ba Hu's blood-red finger was directly broken and the light was shattered. Wu Tie groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards.

With a loud bang, Ba Hu fell to the ground in a crushing defeat. He furiously looked up at the sky, but when the other party revealed his true face, Ba Hu's face revealed a trace of fear, not daring to vent his anger.

"Mayor Lin, this is a matter between me and the Ye family, why are you interfering?" Ba Hu's face was somewhat gloomy as he asked furiously.

That's right, the person who came was none other than the Tianyong City's Mayor Lin Xiaoqi. When Lin Xiaoqi heard that the Tyrant's Legion was going to destroy the Ye Family, he immediately rushed over.

"The captain of the Tyrant's Legion actually dared to bully a mere fourth stage Saint Master junior. If these words were to spread, Ba Hu, where is your face?" Lin Xiaoqi's expression was extremely calm. With just a few words, he had already silenced Ba Hu.

He was starting to regret. For his son, he actually wanted to kill this genius at such a time.

"Today, Mayor Lin wanted to protect the Ye Family. We have no complaints, but we hope that the Ye Family will still have a good life in the future, especially Ye Wuchen!" Ba Hu glared at Ye Wuchen fiercely, feeling unresigned in his heart. One more second and Ye Wuchen would be killed.

"Let's go!" He turned around and patted the shoulder of his son, Second Master Ba. However, seeing Second Master Ba's angry face, extremely unwilling, yet unwilling to refute Mayor Lin, he could only fiercely look at Ye Wuchen and laughed sinisterly: "Hehe, Ye Wuchen, sooner or later, I will torture you to death!"

"Little auntie, just wait for this grandpa to favor you, haha!" Second Master Ba looked at Tang Xuner again and again in a playful manner, his eyes filled with lust.

"Little big brother, I want you to kill him!" Tang Xuner, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted out coldly. Her eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, like a pair of bloody eyes under the sky.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Tang Xuner and nodded. "Alright, he must die!"

"Whiz!" Suddenly, Ye Wuchen disappeared. He completely disappeared into thin air. That scene made everyone's expression change greatly, but they knew that Ye Wuchen definitely knew about Ye Wuchen's invisibility.

He turned into a gust of wind, like a feather, but like a sharp blade, it pierced through the air and arrived in front of Second Master Ba. Without any unnecessary words or actions, he punched out.

"Bastard, scram!" Ba Hu roared. Ye Wuchen was too arrogant, killing his son in front of him? He also threw a punch, but at this moment, the corner of Ye Wuchen's mouth curved up slightly and his figure disappeared once again.

Puff!

Second Master Ba's chest was dyed red, while Ye Wuchen's chest was also dyed red. That was the critical moment when Ba Hu attacked, if he was any slower, his son would have died, but Second Master Ba's heart meridian was injured, so it was extremely difficult for him to recover.

"Little big brother, it's all Xun Er's fault!" Tang Xuner was a bit regretful and remorseful. She shouldn't have let Ye Wuchen take action, but Ye Wuchen really listened to her and killed the Second Master for her. This planted an unerasable seed in the heart of a fifteen-year-old girl.

Picking up Ye Wuchen, her face was full of guilt. She looked in the direction of Ba Hu. Her eyes started to turn blood-red as she tightened her grip on the Summoning Jade Plate. However, it did not shatter.

Once it was crushed, it meant slaughter!

"Ye Chun, when I see your son in the future, I will definitely kill him!" Ba Hu glared at Ye Chun fiercely and carried the unconscious Second Master Ba away, bringing the remaining Tyrant's Legion out of the Ye family with less than ninety people.

Lin Xiaoqi heaved a sigh of relief. The Ye Family's crisis had been resolved, and he could now bring Ye Wuchen to the Old Ancestor.

"Brother Wu Chen, come with me to the City Lord's Mansion. The Old Ancestor wishes to meet you!"

With just one sentence, it made Ba Hu, who had left, tremble violently. It made Ye Chun's face change drastically. Only Ye Wuchen looked calm.